We talked about many things and eventually got onto old relationships. If I’d have any thoughts before of her sexuality they were now gone. She was open and so easy to talk to and I thought she was definitely going to be the one for me. The night went quickly and as the restaurant was closing, I knew I didn’t want the night to end.
I asked her back to my place and she said yes immediately. In the back of the cab I found myself working up the courage to hold her hand, but she grabbed mine first. I glanced at her and she was smiling. I squeezed her hand reassuringly and now couldn’t wait to get home.
I must admit I was a bit nervous. We had a few glasses of Cognac and pretty soon were snuggling up together on the couch. It was Tammy who suggested we go to bed. Again, a decision taken away from me. This was going so well. I’ve never felt so comfortable with anyone before.
I had begun our lovemaking in the normal way, lots of kissing and foreplay but she had other ideas. She was much more assertive, demanding more from me and I loved it. Most girls I’d been with always wanted me to take the initiative, to be the one who decided on what we’d do, nothing was ever spontaneous and now here was a woman who wanted to please me first.
“Oh, God, that was magic,” she said, pulling away from me, her breath tantalizing my ear.
She kissed my neck and down to the swell of my breasts. I lay there enjoying every second as her hands roamed over me. Her fingers toyed with my nipples and then as she tugged them, making them erect so her tongue could flicker over them I closed my eyes, my body relaxed yet on fire, only to have them open wide as she bit down on one.
“Hey, that hurt,” I said.
“You loved it.” She laughed and secretly I had to admit I did.
She was everything I’d been looking for and I wondered if she would be as playful with other aspects of our lovemaking.
She leaned up on one elbow gazing at me as her fingers lightly traced over my flesh. Her eyelids narrowed as though contemplating something, then they flew open and she pulled me over to her, holding me, kissing me as we rolled around the bed. Our kisses became more frantic, our fingers eager to pleasure each other and our bodies blended together, breasts squashed, pelvises pushing together trying to cause some friction making me breathless with anticipation.
It was wild and I loved it.
Pulling away from me, she kneeled up on the bed, and I lay there excited, anticipating her touch and the way she would lick me, touch me, but she just stayed there peering down at me, breathing hard, as her eyes wickedly bored into me.
My eyes roamed down her body, over her gorgeous breasts, her erect nipples, then on to her toned and tanned abdomen, further down over her mound to linger on her pussy. Her bush was black; dark black and there was a thick strip of hair leading down to her pussy. I rose partially, my hand open, going down quickly so a finger slid straight into her slit.
She pounced on me starling me for a second throwing me onto my back. Her mouth was all over me, on my mouth, neck and then she was suckling my breasts again. It was heaven. Her hand stole down to my pussy. She finger-fucked me as I kissed her passionately my thighs falling open as I writhed around the bed.
I held her hand there, not wanting her to stop as I opened my legs further. When I knew she was still happy to finger me I pulled back the hood from over my clit, making it easier for her to find that magical spot to localize the rubbing. Oh, it was mind blowing. Our tongues were seeking each other’s and then my head fell back, and my body quivered as my orgasm began to build.
“Oh, God, yes,” I screamed into her mouth. “Yes, you bitch. Oh, yeah rub it baby, oh…”
My body arched, breasts jutting forward, her mouth descended upon my nipple and she bit into it but not as hard this time, pulling it, sucking it into her mouth and I exploded in a rush of juices, screaming, loving it. I held her hand there my clit sensitive to any touch; my body exhausted my breathing erratic.
“Oh, Tammy, you’ll never know how fantastic that was,” I said.
“Oh, I know it baby, I know it,” she whispered nibbling on my neck, allowing me to catch my breath.